Lingzhang

Chapter 182 Rebuilding the Martial Arts World
Inside the venue.

Zhang Xianzheng's body, which had died from exhaustion, initially presented an indescribable zombie state.

It seemed as if the drying up of Qi and blood had already manifested itself in his body shape, and the twisting and knotting of muscles had become the source of the irregular bulges on his bear-like body.

The more grotesque his death was, the more tragic his experience was in this martial arts fight that he was powerless to resist.

The game has been over for a long time.

But the silent atmosphere in the stands on all sides continued.

Even, in order to continue to set off this silent atmosphere.

The director on the scene used the images captured by various live broadcast devices to smoothly edit them, and projected them onto the huge light screen above the ring in the form of a silent film.

The silence continued.

But on the light screen, every move of Yue Hanzhang just now was a performance of Tiangang Palm martial arts that was worth carefully savoring.

There was also Zhang Xianzheng, who was trapped in the cage of his palm winds, like a caged bird, unable to fly, land, or struggle.

At this moment, under the light screen, Yue Hanzhang stood quietly with his hands behind his back, like a living sage or martial arts master.

And until this moment, Zhang Xianzheng's body was still lying stiff and hideous.

Between movement and stillness, between life and death.

It seemed as if Yue Hanzhang's martial arts philosophy had suddenly been elevated to the most mysterious and ethereal state.

Zhang Xianzheng is not some unknown person, nor is he from a small family in the county town like Zhu Tingxiu. He is a genius from an aristocratic family who needs to be discounted.

He is one of the small group of people who truly stand at the top of the pyramid of martial arts monsters.

He was an existence that was recognized by the world after he competed with warriors from one state in the Dao League Qianlong Exhibition Match.

For any existence throughout history who can be considered as a top-notch evil warrior, Zhang Xianzheng has the foundation to fight martial arts with them at the same ninth level of the heaven.

This is the style he has displayed along the way.

And when he has such a background, coupled with the Jiang family's accumulated experience in the field of warrior transformation, he is blessed with a corner of the background of a family that once controlled the state.

Although his way forward was blocked, it also pushed Zhang Xian to an extremely strong level in terms of martial arts.

Even before his fighting ability was revealed, he had already gained recognition and expectations from more people.

But can this fight still be called a fight?
The silent film on the light screen continued to play.

Except for the first head-on collision of palms and fists.

In every move and every style of fist and palm thereafter, Zhang Xianzheng's strength burst forth, and all his skills and foundation were completely shielded by Yue Hanzhang's dense palm wind.

It is even difficult to say whether Zhang Xianzheng was beaten to death by Yue Hanzhang or died of his own exhaustion.

The combined surging force of the great warrior and the ninth-level warrior ended up tearing his body and soul apart and destroying his vitality.

And above this embarrassing and powerful force, it is obvious that Yue Hanzhang's martial arts interpretation has reached another realm.

Anyone who looks at it can clearly realize that this is no longer a confrontation on the same level.

It wasn't much of a fight.

This is just one-sided crushing and mockery.

Everyone is willing to believe that if Yue Hanzhang had not wanted to demonstrate his martial arts, Zhang Xianzheng, who had lost all his strength, would have died suddenly at the moment of the collision from the killing move that Yue Hanzhang could have used.

He should have died long ago.

But his real death came after he performed several sets of boxing moves.

Even at this moment, he was lying on the ring, but the aftermath of his death was still echoing and lingering in the minds of every spectator.

If this person is still the top genius they once recognized, he is capable of competing with any warrior.

What about Yue Hanzhang, who is obviously a level higher than him?

This seems to be a very simple question of comparing sizes.

Through his natural and ecstatic performance of boxing, Yue Hanzhang not only achieved the accomplishments of the ancient sages and thoroughly established his status as a martial arts master, but he also truly achieved a transcendent attitude on the road of martial arts competition.

As if the heaven is above!

He only had a few steps left in his climb to the top of the martial arts ladder.

But at the end, martial arts has already reserved its place.

And it is until this moment.

The audience's increasingly surging emotions shifted from the shock of the Thirty-Six Moves of Tiangang Palm martial arts performance to the brilliant achievements made by Yue Hanzhang.

at last.

This tranquility could no longer be maintained.

The noise from some low voices of conversation inevitably broke the original pattern.

In the process of going from extreme silence to sudden loud noise.

Zhang Xianzheng, the once top-notch evildoer, was the first to be forgotten by everyone after his death.

In just a few breaths.

There were sounds of noisy conversations, clapping and admiration, and even sounds of ecstasy and screams.

At this moment, the huge conference venue seemed to have turned from an ice cellar into a boiling furnace.

And it was amidst this surging sound that Yue Hanzhang turned around leisurely, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, slowly walked down the stage and left.

Until now.

Probably the only ones who were still concerned about Zhang Xianzheng's life or death were the Zhang family's descendants who were sitting on pins and needles, becoming increasingly uneasy under Jiang Ziran's gaze.

When "Yue Family Thirty-Six Moves of Heavenly Palm" appeared in this way and ignited public opinion.

The Zhang family's previous plan was doomed to fail, and Zhang Xianzheng's death was just the final blow to them.

It is even difficult to say how much weight Zhang Xianzheng’s death played in their silence and embarrassment at this moment.

But amidst the noise and clamor, Jiang Ziran's voice still reached the ears of the Zhang family members clearly.

"I've said that the matter ends here, so the Zhang family's previous mistakes, offenses against the rules, and disrespect to the Jiang family will not be pursued.

But you'd better not make similar mistakes again.

Next time you get excited and want to do something stupid, you'd better calculate how many bloodlines you have left and whether it is worth spending like this."

It was clearly their own direct bloodline that was destroyed, it was clearly Zhang Xianzheng who died in the ring, and it was clearly the Zhang family's reputation that was trampled on by this person.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiandao had to lower his head seemingly submissively.

He even wanted to say thank you.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, for your magnanimity. The Zhang family will keep this in mind and will never cross the line again."

It was as if at this moment, I was finally satisfied.

Jiang Ziran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Perhaps when the Jiang family was at its peak and held sway over Qizhou in the past, such a situation should have been the norm, right?

"Just write it down. No need to make it sound too nice. I want to see what you do."

Hearing Jiang Ziran say this.

At the spot, Zhang Xiandao couldn't help it finally, he buried his head deeply, then he curled his lips fiercely in the blind spot of Jiang Ziran's vision.

Damn it, the sound like raging fire and boiling oil is just like the natural sound you made.

If you have the ability, go back to the ninth level of martial arts and fight on stage. What kind of ability is it to just rely on others' momentum? !

I have to admit defeat.

But Zhang Xiandao felt that he had to find a way to write a good story about Jiang Ziran on the Internet after returning.

And at the same time.

In the champion's lounge.

Yue Hanzhang was holding a can of high-energy blood and qi potion and drinking it gulply.

The performance of "Thirty-Six Heavenly Palms" brought more than just a change in Yue Hanzhang's reputation.

Even a change that was more powerful than that was happening within Yue Hanzhang's body and soul.

The devoted performance of the new martial arts finally stimulated the accumulation of blood energy in Yue Hanzhang's body at this moment.

However, this time, the re-stimulation and sedimentation did not direct the surging energy into the growth of the eighth strand of qi and blood power.

On the contrary, at this moment, the eight streams of qi and blood forces that had previously been condensed and completely penetrated the circulation of the body suddenly burst out with crazy attractive force again, constantly devouring these stimulated qi and blood energies.

With every breath, the energy and blood become thicker, stronger, tougher and longer-lasting.

After all, every previous condensation and shaping of qi and blood power was actually derived from the Nine Palaces Furnace of martial arts based on the "Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm".

The convergence of the Seven Star Martial Arts is merely a matter of whether the flames in the furnace are strong or not.

They determine the speed of practice, but they do not determine or change the nature of the qi and blood power.

But when Yue Hanzhang reshaped the Nine Palaces Furnace.

When the Nine Palaces and Seven Stars no longer existed, only the Thirty-Six Moves of Tiangang Palms were left as Yue Hanzhang's only martial arts framework.

This means that the qi and blood power that had been condensed before will also change with the changes in martial arts, and will need to be reshaped to suit Yue Hanzhang's form and spirit.

The transformation and sublimation after the completion of martial arts has brought about the transformation and sublimation of the reshaping of qi and blood at this moment.

The crazy swallowing of these seven streams of qi and blood power even made Yue Hanzhang's previous accumulation in his body seem insufficient, so Yue Hanzhang temporarily swallowed a high-energy qi and blood potion on the spot to replenish the much-needed surging energy in his body.

After a long time, he drank several cans of high-energy blood and qi potions in succession, and a huge amount of energy expanded. This was enough to resist the attraction and thirst of the blood and qi that surged at the beginning of the transformation.

He is still at the seventh level of martial arts, but his true foundation is completely different from before.

At this moment, the intake and output of Qi and blood in the body and spirit circulation is still continuing, but compared to the beginning, it has become much gentler. The Qi and blood energy generated by the circulation is enough to maintain their natural changes.

It was at this moment that Yue Hanzhang looked at Tian Shouli and the white-haired old woman beside him.

At this moment, Tian Shouli was even looking at Yue Hanzhang with envy.

"Whether it's martial arts or transcendence, on the road of cultivation, it's important to never regret a move. No matter how great the treasures are, they can't be made into a pill to make you regret.

There are very few opportunities in this world to rebuild one's foundation.

Of course, your ability to achieve the same accomplishments as the ancient sages and rebuild the foundation of martial arts is more like a gift from heaven to you.

Good...Excellent...

Come, let me introduce you to Mr. Shang, the professor of the Department of All Laws of our Taoist Academy."

Hearing this, Yue Hanzhang bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Professor Shang."

The response to Yue Hanzhang was the white-haired old woman's kind smile.

She nodded slightly.

"Okay, you too, I can't wait to see you today, but I have something to say to you.

What you have achieved at this moment is the pinnacle of martial arts achievement of the ancient sages, but this is not the end of your own martial arts practice.

There is a saying that goes, "If you have reached the top of the pole, you can still go one step further—"

(End of this chapter)